Hao Yingjun, the eldest son of the Hao family, one of the four great families in Luoyang City.

Since childhood, he doesn't like martial arts, and he is not good at reading, but he prefers food.

In order to eat a bowl of dumplings from the north, I spent a lot of money to invite the chef to Luoyang, but after a few days, I got tired of it, and drove people away. Just like today, when you see a person holding a newspaper or periodical, you must be attracted by your own temperament, so you will call your name, and a person with such a unique vision must be a fellow practitioner.

Even if you are a fellow believer, then you must have a drink together.

Handsome pot is a layman, since someone invites him to drink, there is a reason not to go.

Tavern.

Hao Yingjun ordered a pot of bamboo leaf green, poured a cup for Shuai Guo, and also poured a cup for himself, and said while drinking, "I don't know why, I see that you are very in love." ”

Shuai Guo was startled at first, looked at him with a strange look in his eyes, and silently moved the chair to distance himself.

"What are you doing?" Hao Yingjun's face sank.

"I'm not good at men, I only love beautiful women. ”

"Do you think this son is ......" Hao Yingjun heard this, and laughed, "Like you, this son is not good at manhood, and only loves beautiful women." ”

Shuai Guo is suspicious, and he doesn't move the chair, drinking is small, and losing his temper is big, not afraid of 10,000, just in case.

"You ......," Hao Yingjun pointed and raised his glass, "Drink, drink." ”

Shuai Guo is more and more worried, this thing is not trying to get me drunk.

"Brother Tai knows my name, I still don't know Brother Tai's name?" Hao Yingjun drank a few glasses of wine, his face was red, and he was red to the back of his ears.

"Handsome pot. ”

Hao Yingjun was stunned for a moment, laughed heartily, and laughed extremely exaggeratedly, "Handsome pot, handsome guy, I thought that my name was so riotous, but I never thought that I met another name that was so riotous today, so I made a decision on your name, you and my friend." ”

Shuai Guo didn't sound like he was complimenting, but it was like, he fell into a pit while walking, and suddenly one day, he met another one who fell into the pit.

Freemasonry.

Hao Yingjun, so handsome, this name has been laughed at many times, and today because of the name, I laughed at others once, refreshing.

"Enough laughing. Seeing Hao Yingjun keep smiling again, he asked.

Hao Yingjun immediately held back his laughter and said, don't laugh, don't laugh. After a few sips of wine, Hao Yingjun pulled the name again, and said, "Handsome pot, handsome guy, it's really not handsome." ”

"Hao Yingjun, so handsome, really not handsome. ”

Sarcastic words, who wouldn't say.

"You don't have friends like this?" Hao Yingjun said after a long silence.

"You're going to be beaten to death like that. ”

Hao Yingjun put the wine glass on the table hard, slammed it, and saw him and said, "For so many years, I haven't lived a good life, and I haven't been beaten to death, but you really don't have friends like this." ”

"You're so cheap. Shuai Guo was speechless.

A figure comes to mind, is she my friend?

Hao Yingjun saw that he was fascinated, and urged vigorously, "Drink, drink." ”

"Drink. ”

The two of you have a cup and I have a cup, and more than a dozen cups of bamboo leaves are in the stomach, and both of them are dizzy.

The two hooked their shoulders, supported each other, and walked out of the restaurant.

It's already dark.

There were no pedestrians on the road, except for a few shops that were still open, hung with lanterns that glowed faintly.

"I didn't drink too much," Hao Yingjun was dazed, and suddenly said, "Shuai Guo, let me tell you, my family's silver is hidden..."

When Shuai Guo heard the silver, he came to the spirit and asked, "Where are you hiding?"

"Hidden... Hide... "Before he could finish speaking, he vomited.

The two stumbled into an alley.

"It's a bad walk, it's a dead end. ”

At this time, a murderous aura swept over the handsome pot.

"Murderous?" Shuai Guo's eyes flashed with a hint of clarity, and Hao Yingjun next to him was in a daze, saying illogical words, commonly known as wine talk.

In the alley, there was a man standing, dressed in black, holding a long sword and covering his face.

"You're a killer?"

"You're going to kill him?"

The killer didn't say a word.

Dude, do you want to be so cool, Shuai Guo slandered in his heart.

"Brother killer, your profession is to kill, this is your job, I shouldn't have bothered you with your work, but can you kill again tomorrow. Today he invited me to drink, even if I owe him a favor, I am most afraid of owing favors to others in my life, if you kill him, I will not be able to repay this favor for the rest of my life, which will haunt me for the rest of my life. ”

As soon as you drink too much wine, you will talk more.

"When I think of this, I will be in a bad mood, and if I am not good, I may ......" like Tang Seng, crackling and talking

Before he finished speaking, the sword in the killer's hand had already stabbed out, and Shuai Guo hurriedly dodged, and took advantage of the situation to pull Hao Yingjun, still in the distance.

Bang!

He fell heavily to the ground.

"Brother, with me today, you can stop it. It's better to kill it again tomorrow, and it's not bad for this night, right? ”

The killer's hand holding the sword trembled, he was angry, he had never seen such a lot of words, Balabala kept talking, like a fly buzzing in his ears, I just killed someone, why torture me so much.

"I won't kill him, I'll kill you. ”

Shuai Guo was stunned for a moment and said, "You know me?"

"I don't know. ”

"Someone asked you to kill me. ”

"No, I didn't. ”

"Brother Killer, I'm going to talk about you well, you don't know me, which means that I have no grudge or enmity with you, and no one has asked you to kill me. As a killer, you must abide by the minimum professional qualities, never make a loss-making business, no one gives money, but you want to kill me, and you lose money. You're not a good killer. ”

The killer is going crazy, I'll kill someone, my hand grabbed a handful of lime from my pocket, and sprinkled it into the eyes of the handsome pot.

"Blind your eyes first, and then take your life. ”

Shuai Guo took a few steps back, dodging the lime in the sky. Lime, this thing is good. He also wants to see what means killers have to kill people now. Shuai Guo is a person who loves to learn, absorbing the knowledge of his peers to make up for his own shortcomings.

The killer saw that he missed the blow, and the sword stabbed again, and in the other wrist, there was a hidden arrow in the other.

Yikes!

When Shuai Guo went to dodge the sword in his hand, the sword in his wrist had already shot out, Shuai Guo hurriedly dodged, but the sleeve arrow still grazed his arm, his clothes were torn, and blood flowed out, the bright red blood slowly turned black, and his arm slowly lost consciousness, saying, "The sleeve arrow is poisonous." ”

"Hahaha, my sleeve arrow has been soaked in poison for 100 days, and no one survives after being poisoned, so you can wait for death with peace of mind. ”

"You've me off. Shuai Guo wiped the blood on his arm, a pill appeared in his hand, swallowed into his mouth, this pill can temporarily relieve the toxicity, in those years, follow the old poison to learn to recognize poison and detoxify, this poison for Shuai Guo, you can prepare the antidote when you go back, the key is that now, there are no medicinal materials, how to prepare the antidote.

You can only make a quick decision and go back to detoxify.

Otherwise, it will be delayed and it will really be dead.

The killer could barely see the afterimage in front of him, moving with the wind, like a ghost, and suddenly, he felt the man standing behind him, waiting for him to pick up his sword, make a barb, and feel a slight pain in his neck.

Boom!

He heard only the sound of the sword falling to the ground, and then he lost consciousness and fell to the ground.